I changed the subject. “You men won’t like me for this but I have a fantasy,” I said. James said: “About…?” “I said you wouldn’t like it but here goes…” I drank some more wine and told them of my Jesus fantasy…of fucking Him on the cross and how He liked it all and came in me…came hard. I told them all about Mary Magdalene and how they liked kissing. “Tell me, blowjob fathers, how could Jesus have loved kissing her and not fondled and fucked Mary?” Now we were all laughing. I pulled on Daniel’s cross and slapped him Hardcore on the chest with it. James looked at us and took hold of his cross and playfully blonde slapped my chest. “You’re making my nipples hard!” I teased. Now I had both priests…one on either side…and slipped their robes to their waists. They were both beautiful though of different sizes and I couldn’t take my mind of the size of James…I had never seen…or imagined…such a tool. “I don’t know,” I repeated, “he’s huge and tits I’m little.” “And tight,” said Daniel. I was a nervous little girl. James stood and took my hand saying: “Now’s the time to find out.” He pulled me to my feet and I followed him to the bed. “I know what you like little Phyllis and I know what ‘little James’ likes to do. He is one hungry, starved fellow these many months of my good behavior.” He was teasing me and I loved it. He was so gentle and kind but I was nervous and full of wonder. The time had come. He pushed me back on the bed, putting a pillow under my doggystyle head. James reached for another pillow and lifted my bottom, lifted my dress, spread apart my legs. I felt a sudden coolness where I was hot and looked between my legs to see the head of his cock emerge from its foreskin. It was so sexy and hot to see the dragon come out of its cave. Like an eye, looking at me, flexing, looking at my legs and thighs and where I was burning hot. My mind was full of words: ‘hungry,’ ‘starved,’ ‘huge,’ ‘wet,’ ‘cunt.” My starving cunt! I began to relax on the soft pillows. James’ hands smoothing my thighs, adjusting my position on the pillows telling me sweet things. James leaned over me, kissing and licking my mouth, and I tensed in anticipation. His cock touched and played. I reached down with both hands. I could barely get hold of him and pushed the skin down to reveal his cock which was a deep pink and oozing his precum. What did it mean that they were going to drain their bollocks? With a big smile she said. Shamefully I put on a pair of pink, silk, panties before dressing and heading to school. Then both women sat down at the modest, blowjob well-worn table, facing each other. We started messaging through the site, BON and got quite friendly as we progressed through to texting and talking on the phone. I gasped, stumbling forward as he slid the seat back as far as he could. E… – okay, who’s moving this thing? Continued in chapter 4 warm juice exuding from it. Moving across to the catch at the front of my bra she released my breasts, the material springing away releasing my mounds Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my mounds, rolling the nipple between her finger and thumb twisting and pulling at the sensitive flesh, then moving over to treat the other one the same. The breast were heavy and firm in his hands. Their method doggystyle was just more… free range. Do you have ice in your heart?.. Tasha laughed unconsciously at his discomfort. Let me have your number, and I will blonde give you a call some time when I am free to give you the time you need. *"Don't stop, don't stop, cum in me, cum for me, deep fuhk fuuhuck, cum, cuuum with me." Reverend Hardcore August.” “Mmmm.” Danny said with a smile, “Maybe.” Even though they tried with every resource available. I want to find something else to do. I began to lick and suck her dripping labia and plunged three fingers into her gaping, well-fucked cunt-hole. What tits if he went after her? Eerie effigies surround the church, while inside many of the hooded men await the word of a man in charge. [Gagging sounds] After a couple of minutes, Jon got a condom out of his pocket and gave it to Bridie. That’s the best compliment of all. “Of course I’m not serious, Sam. So I had to take measures.” His testicles stiffened, his cock shooting pent-up jism straight up into his wife's slick love-hole. I told him to give you something not quite as potent, but he said you fellas were old enough to handle it…”